Luyện nghe bài hát Cisco Clifton's Fillin' Station

Cisco Clifton had a fillin'
About a mile and a half town
Most cars passed unless were out of gas
So Cisco was around

Regular gas was all that it
Except tobacco and oil
Other that he fixed lots of flats
Keepin' Cisco rough hands

He'd the gas and check the air
In a hundred a day
He gave directions
On how to get to the state

Usually he'd give 'em
Or a or two some air
And once a big black
Spent seven dollars

give anybody anything they'd ask
And lend he had
His are tyres bumper jacks or wire
To the ones or the bad

In there was a depot stove
And a table for a checker
And every at sunup
The same checker came

So Cisco Clifton's fillin'
Was in the red
Personal loans were gone
But a word was said

One mornin' at eight, checker players
Heard a big bulldozer roar a freight
And Cisco I hope my kids stay fed
When they build Interstate

He'd managed to pay for
Where his fillin' station sat
And friends came for checker game
So settled for that

He wouldn't say so but knew
That the was too much to fight
But to keep his will and to pay his
He did odd at night

He still up at sunrise
And the game went on
The flew past on highest gas
And the had sold out and gone

If a car ever did go by he was
And if they stopped they were treated the
So at Cisco Clifton's station
a howdy and a checker game